Elle and Claire walked out of the Pinehearst building slowly. Claire had been curious of what her relationship with Elle was going to be like. She kind of wish that she had actually read the comic that Arthur had shown her. That was the part that she didn't want to tell Elle about because she didn't want to feel like she was forcing Elle into a relationship because of prophetic comic book.
"You know I never did thank you." Elle remarked as which caused Claire to turn and look at her. The younger blonde couldn't help but wonder where Elle's forthcoming was going to lead.
"For what?" Claire questioned.
"For saving my life." Elle responded. "And not only did you save me, you saved me from Sylar of all people, the monster that I helped create. I can't believe that I slept with him."
"You slept with him?" Claire said in disgust. "Ew."
"Didn't my general lack of clothing girl that away?" Elle joked. "But seriously I didn't have time to get dressed when we was being chased by an angry man with glasses and a gun. Did I ever apologizing for shooting you? If I didn't I'm sorry about that. Anyway the fact that you beat Sylar makes you super cool in my book You've been upgraded from cheerleader to friend."
"I guess that's good because I haven't been a cheerleader since I dropped out to hunt Level 5 guys." The younger blond replied.
"Claire, you don't want to be a company agent." Elle remarked. "I can give you two examples of people who lives were ruined by Primatech. The first is your dad. He lied to everybody about what he was doing and why he was doing it. I bet you didn't know that he joined the company because a telekinetic guy killed his pregnant first wife."
"Wait what?" Claire asked in shock.
"You know I think it would be better to let you discuss this with him." Elle replied. "Anyway the second person is me. I was trained to be a company agent since I was 6. I had my life taken away from me. When I was your age while most girls were going to prom, I was stuck in a facility. I've never had a date that was not part of an assignment and I just lost my virginity yesterday at twenty five years old. I really wish that I could be your age again so I could live my life the way I wanted to."
By the end of her speech, tears began to flow from Elle's face. Claire couldn't help but want to hug her. She wrapped her arms around the older girl, hoping that it would make her feel better. The human contact definitely did increase Elle's mood. Especially since she wasn't very used to positive human contact. Claire held onto her tightly until she stopped crying. Claire wasn't exactly experienced in the art of comforting as she also seemed like the one who needed to be comforted more than the comforter.
"So what are we going to do now?" Elle asked.
"You wanna go to Atlantic City?" Claire suggested.
"Claire, you don't look 21." Elle replied. "I barely look 21. Wait a minute that gives me an idea."
Elle began to scroll through her cell phone.
"What are you doing?" Claire asked.
"I'm looking through my list of people with abilities." Elle explained as she continued scrolling the list.
"Who are you looking for?" Claire questioned as she tried to look over Elle's shoulder. Elle just moved the phone away from her.
"This list is top secret." Elle said as she reached the name that she was looking for. "Found her. Hmm that's not very far from here."
"Where isn't very far from here?" Claire prodded.
"Manhattan." Elle answered. "We're heading to Manhattan to meet someone."
"Are you sure that this person can be trusted?" Claire asked as got they got inside the car that they rented.
"Yes I'm pretty sure that they can. The profile seems to check out. She runs a computer business that is pretty successful." Elle responded. "Trust me Claire. I know what I am doing here."
The two of them headed across the bridge into New York and soon found themselves in Manhattan's Upper East Side. It was the place made famous for Gossip Girl. It was a place where some of the richest in the United States lived.
"Can you at least tell me what this person can do?" Claire asked.
"I want it to be a surprise because I don't want to try to talk me out of it." Elle replied as she pulled into a driveway. After parking the car, Elle stepped out and began to walk toward the door. Elle rang the doorbell and it was answered by a girl who looked about 18.
"Can I help you?" The girl asked.
"Yes I'm looking for Alyson Benjamin." Elle said. "Is she here?"
"Yes she's upstairs." The girl replied. "I'll go get her. Why don't you come inside and I'll get her?"
Both Claire and Elle walked inside of the house. They took a seat on a sofa while the girl ran upstairs. In a few minutes a woman in her 40s that looked a lot an older version of the teenager.
"What can I do for you?" The woman asked in her nicest tone.
"Ms. Benjamin, my name is Elle Bishop and this is Claire Bennet." Elle stated. "I'm just going to cut to the chase. I know that was you that answered the door because I know that you have the ability to change your age."
"How do you know that?" Alyson asked.
"I used to work for a company that tracked people with abilities." Elle explained. "Let me start by explaining I do not wish to cause you any harm and am only here because I have a question about your ability."
"What is it?" Allison asked as she shifted the teenager that had answered the door.
"I want to know if your ability can be used on other people or just yourself." Elle questioned. Claire still couldn't quite see where Elle was going with that.
"I can use it on other people but I usually don't." Alyson answered. "But why do you want to know?"
"Well I kind of have a favor to ask you." Elle said. "I was wondering if you could make me a teenager again."
"Why should I?" Alyson asked as she folded her arms across her chest.
"Because I never got to experience what normal teenagers get to." Elle explained. "I was locked in a facility from a very young age. My father abused me as a power source which did a number on my mind. I didn't even get to celebrate my birthday. I'm 25 years old and I've never been on a date, never been to a movie, and I've never even been on a rollercoaster. On top of that, I think I like someone who it's not exactly legal for me to be with."
"How old do you want to be?" Alyson asked as she walked over to where Elle was sitting.
"17 years old." Elle answered.
"Elle, can I talk to you before you do this?" Claire asked.
"I'll give you two a minute." Alyson said as she walked out of the room.
"Damn it Claire what is so important that you need to talk to me about?" Elle asked in frustration.
"Are you sure that you want to do this?" Claire asked.
"Yes I'm sure!" Elle responded. "I was serious about wanting to be your age. There's so much that I want to do. I want to go to a high school party. I wanted to go a college party. I want to be fucking 17 again!"
"I just don't want you to feel that you have to change for me." Claire said.
"I didn't say anything about you." Elle countered.
"You said you like someone who's underage." Claire pointed out. "That's me. You don't know anyone else who's underage and you don't have to change for me."
"I want to change. It will feel like a fresh start to me. I can look back on the horrible things that I've done like they never happened." Elle said as she looked over to the direction that Alyson had gone in. "I'm ready now."
Claire was able to see in Elle's eyes that she wanted this for herself. She couldn't tell Elle no. She also couldn't help but wonder if a teenaged Elle would look any different.
"Okay you need to be completely still." Alyson instructed. Elle stood still and was covered with a green light. Once it subsided, the main difference was that her hair was shorter, only going down to her shoulders. She was pretty much the same, maybe a few pounds lighter.
"I don't feel much different." Elle commented as she ran her hands over her rejuvenated body.
"Well a transition from 25 to 17 isn't as different as a transformation from 18…" Alyson said as she morphed into her older form. "…to 40."
"Yeah I kind of want to know why you do that." Claire remarked.
"Well I get all of the thrills of being a teenager with all of the respect of being an adult." She explained, once again becoming a teenager. "Plus I can buy alcohol. So anyway I was going to have a party tonight. You two are welcome to stay if you want."
"Okay." Elle replied. "You know I was thinking about throwing a party myself but I don't know anybody so this will work better."
"Well make yourselves at home." Alyson said as the two blondes took their shoes off. "And don't break anything. This stuff is expensive. Sure I can buy more but that's a hassle."
"Do you mind if I ask how old you are?" Claire questioned.
"I'm 130." Alyson replied as she slipped into the kitchen, giving Elle and Claire time to talk.
"So, how long have you liked me?" Claire asked.
"It's been pretty much from the moment that we held hands on the plane. I know that it was just so I could load you with electricity but I still felt a connection. Did you feel it too?" Elle responded.
"I think I did." Claire said as she grabbed Elle's hand. "You know there's someone that I've been wanting to do since yesterday."
Claire grabbed onto Elle's face and pulled her into a kiss. Elle kissed back hungrily. They continued until they heard the sound of the doorbell.
Alyson came out of the kitchen to get the door. "I'm not saying that you will but if you want to have sex by any chance, please use one of the bedrooms."
Both Elle and Claire blushed as Alyson opened the door to let numerous party guests inside.
"So can you get drunk?" Elle asked.
"I can but I think it wears off quicker than with most people." Claire explained. "I would probably need to drink a lot to keep up a buzz. So what do you want?"
"Just get me a beer." Elle said as Claire went to retrieve two beers. "Bottoms up."
After they finished their first beers, some music began to play. It was a dance style song.
"I love this song." Elle said. "Come on let's get up and dance."
Elle grabbed Claire's hand and took her to dance floor.
Hot and dangerous, if you're one of us then roll with us
Cause we make the hipsters fall in love when got on hot pants on and up
And yes of course because we're running this town just like a club
And no you don't wanna mess with us got Jesus on my necklace
I've got that glitter on my eyes
Stockings ripped all up the side
Looking sick and sexyfied
So let's go-oh-oh
Tonight we're going hard hard hard ha-ha-hard
Just like the world is our our our ou-ou-ours
We're tearin it apar apar par pa-pa-part
You know we're superstars we are who we are
We're dancing like we're dumb dumb du-du-dumb
Our bodies goin numb numb numb nu-nu-numb
We'll be forever young young young you-you-young
You know we're superstars we are who we are
By the time the song was done, Elle was grinding up against Claire and definitely attracting attention. The two of them just had some more drinks.
"Where'd you learn to dance like that?" Claire asked.
"I was just doing what I felt like." Elle responded. "You know I think I do wanna head upstairs."
"Are you sure?" Claire questioned.
"I'm sure if you are." Elle said. "Are you?"
"Yeah." Claire remarked.
Elle took her upstairs and into the first open bedroom she could find.
"You sure that you want to do this?" Claire asked.
"Claire I really don't know much about relationships but I do know that I want you." Elle said as she put her hands on the bottom Claire's sweater and began to pull it off. Underneath, she wore a red bra. Claire did the same to Elle's t-shirt and revealed the white bra she was wearing.
Elle moved her way down Claire's sides as she pulled her into a kiss. She unbuttoned Claire's jeans and pulled the skintight pants off. Claire made sure to do the same and both of them were left in their lingerie.
They broke apart and Elle began to fiddle with Claire's bra until it was off. She immediately wrapped her fingers around Claire's hardened nipples and gave them a squeeze. Unable to feel pain, Claire was filled with nothing but pleasure. She gasped as Elle began to lick at them with her tongue. While this was happening, she didn't even noticed the other blonde descending her panties down her legs. She did feel Elle slipping a finger inside of her however.
"Oh god that feels amazing." Claire moaned loudly as Elle slipped another finger inside her core. She didn't feel her hymen being broken but absolutely loved the fact that nothing was between. Elle began to spark her fingers into Claire. Again without pain the electricity only made her body vibrate. It made her orgasm even more amazing. Elle pulled her fingers which were covered with Claire's juices out too drunk to notice Claire's hymen was repairing itself. She licked her fingers clean.
"Yummy." She commented.
"Well let's hope that you taste as good as I do." Claire said as she stripped the rest of Elle's clothes off. Claire decided to use her tongue to lick down Elle's torso and to her pussy. Elle could barely brace herself before Claire began to lap at it. She grabbed onto the back of Claire's head and pushed her face into her pelvis while the stimulation continued.
"Oh Claire…Claire…Claire…I love you Claire!" Elle moaned before screaming as she orgasmed.
"I love you too." Claire said as she cuddled against.
The two of them dressed and exited the room. Claire's buzz had worn off and she sobered up so she was able to drive them to a hotel.
Elle woke up in the morning, remembering most of what happened.
"Do you remember last night?" Claire asked her from the other side of the bed.
"Yeah and I loved it." Elle said. "I don't know where we're going from here but I know I'm happy right now."
So that concludes this story. It looks like all turned out well for them. Elle got a few years of her back to live the way that she wants to. Alyson is played by Julia and Emma Roberts in her two forms. Thank you for reading and please review.